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nicoline1998enilocin · 2 months

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Angel

PAIRING | Boyfriend!Sebastian Stan x Girlfriend!Virgin!Fem!Reader

WORD COUNT | 2.3K

SUMMARY | Dating Sebastian is a dream come true, and you want to take your relationship to the next level officially. As you're on a beautiful vacation in Hawaii with your boyfriend, you decide to give yourself to him entirely, catching him by surprise. What you don't know, however, is that he has a surprise for you, too, making it officially a vacation never to forget.

RATING | Explicit (E)

WARNINGS/TAGS | Established relationship, use of nickname (Angel), age gap

SMUT | Losing of virginity, nipple play, oral (F receiving), protected sex, aftercare

REQUEST | @sergeantbarnessdoll Boyfriend!Sebastian Stan x Girlfriend!Reader, the reader is ready to lose her virginity and Sebastian says the sweetest things to her during and after

A/N | Thank you so much for this sweet request, @sergeantbarnessdoll! This request is so sweet, and I hope I could do it justice with this idea! It really got me wanting more of this man, and I also couldn't stop drooling over the GIF, so you're all very welcome for that! This is proofread by @ccbsrmsf1, for which I'm eternally grateful 💜

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Sebastian took you on a beautiful summer vacation to Hawaii for two weeks as a little getaway. Life has been stressful for both of you, and this is the perfect way to unwind. Now, you're walking back from dinner, your dress flowing beautifully in the wind and your hands intertwined.

The sun is starting to set, casting the island in a beautiful golden glow, and you look over at Sebastian, only to find him looking back at you with a look of pure adoration on his face. A broad smile lights up your face as you lean in for a small kiss, which he happily reciprocates.

"Thank you for everything, Seb; I couldn't have thought of a better way to spend my vacation than with you by my side," you tell him, a soft blush spreading on his beautifully tanned skin. He looks like a sunkissed god with the sun's glow, and your heart skips a beat, the butterflies in your stomach going crazy.

From the moment you first met Sebastian through a mutual friend, you two have had a fantastic connection that has grown deeper over the last few years. It was only natural for the two of you to start dating, and both of you are ready to take the next step in your relationship, though that looks quite different for you both.

"There's no need to thank me, Angel. There's nothing in this world I wouldn't do for you, and I love you so much. I'm fortunate to call you my girlfriend," Sebastian says, his eyes flicking from your eyes to your mouth and back up before leaning in and capturing them in a gentle yet breathtaking kiss.

The rest of the stroll back to the hotel room was filled with sweet words, loving touches, admiring glances, and, above all else - over too soon for your liking. As soon as Sebastian has opened the hotel room door, you slip in, ready to open the big doors leading to the attached balcony overlooking the ocean.

"Seb?" You say as you turn around, the soft light from the moon making him look like he's glowing, and your breath hitches slightly, taking in the beauty of the man in front of you. His shirt is unbuttoned, every curve and ridge of his muscles on display.

"What's on your mind, Angel?" he asks with a quirked brow, and for a short moment, it is like your brain has shortcircuited, and you forgot what you were about to say. He chuckles as he walks over to you, grabbing your hands and rubbing the backs of them lovingly with his thumb.

"I- I want you, Sebastian, all of you," you whisper to him, your eyes squeezed shut as you're a little afraid of his reactions. You two have had long conversations about not being ready to be that intimate yet, but lately, something inside you has changed, and you can't wait to give yourself to Sebastian like that. You know he will take the best care of you, and now you don't want to be apart from him any longer.

"You already have all of me, my beautiful Angel," he answers, and it is not what you expected him to say, and you lift your head to look at him.

"That's not what I meant, Sebastian; I mean that I'm ready to have sex with you," your voice trailing off near the end. It's not so much that you're scared of his reaction, but talking about sex has never come easy to you, so you're a little embarrassed when bringing it up.

"Are you sure? I'm okay with it, but only if you're 100 percent sure about it, too," he says, his hand cupping your cheek gently as he lifts your head to look at him. As you look into his beautifully blue eyes, you're reminded of the ocean outside, and all you see is love.

"I'm sure, Sebastian, please," you say, and after a slight nod, he closes the distance between the two of you. His lips capture yours in a sweet, soft, and gentle kiss that has your head spinning a little from the anticipation. Your hands glide under his open shirt, letting it glide from his shoulders until it hits the floor.

"Let's get you out of these clothes, Angel," Sebastian whispers, taking his time to take off your dress and placing a generous amount of kisses on every exposed inch of skin he can reach. His fingers glide over your warm, sunkissed skin, leaving a trail of goosebumps until you're entirely bare in front of him.

"I still can't believe I have someone as gorgeous as you to call mine," he says with a slight smirk after he takes a step back to look at you, reaching out for your hand in the process.

"Take my hand, Angel," he tells you, and you do, allowing him to guide you to the bed. After being told to get comfortable on the bed, you find your place, your head on the pillows with your hair splayed like a halo. Your nipples are pebbled under his sight, and when he climbs over you, still dressed in his shorts and underwear, a wave of arousal flows throughout your body.

He leans down to leave a trail of kisses, starting on your lips before moving to your jaw and the column of your throat, where he sucks a few light purple bruises, which will disappear soon. All you know right now is how good you're feeling, and you couldn't care less about him giving you hickeys.

"S-Seb," you moan softly as his lips wrap around your nipple. Your back arches against him, and he groans in response, his hard cock straining against the zipper of his shorts. To give himself a little relief, he takes them off since they're the most constricting, but his lips never leave your nipple as he continues to softly nibble and suck, making you feel like you're on cloud nine.

Once his hands are free again, he glides them over your curves until they stop at your hips, squeezing gently.

"Let's see how amazing you taste, Angel; bet it'll be the sweetest thing I've ever tasted," Sebastian tells you in a deep voice laced with his arousal between the kisses trailing down your body. When he's reached your pussy your legs are carefully spread by him, and he takes his place as he looks at your glistening folds, his mouth watering at the sight.

"Such a perfect pussy," he groans before diving in, his tongue licking a broad stripe from your entrance to your clit, a deep groan leaving his chest at the taste.

"God, you taste like heaven, Angel! You have such a sweet, delicious pussy for me," he tells you, and all you can do is moan, the fact that the doors are open long forgotten. Sebastian doesn't mind. However, he wants everyone to hear your beautiful sounds since he pulls them from you.

His arms are wrapped around your thighs to keep you in place as he takes his time eating you out, making sure you're nice and ready for when he will slide in later, and you can feel your orgasm building up quickly. Your moans get louder and more broken, your eyes are shut tightly, and your body is already shaking from how intense your pleasure is.

"Cum for me, Angel, cum for me like the good girl I know you are!" Sebastian spurs you on, and as soon as his lips wrap around your clit, you cum with a scream of his name, and Sebastian couldn't be more proud. He's making you scream like that and wants the world to know.

You're panting loudly as Sebastian releases your thighs, and your entire body feels like it's made of noodles, but it's a great feeling. You've had orgasms before when you took care of yourself, but they were never this intense, making you wonder why you waited so long to be intimate with Sebastian.

"How's my girl feeling?" he asks as he plops beside you, his long fingers tucking a strand of hair behind your ear. A big grin is tugging on your lips as you look at him, a warm feeling spreading through you as you lean in for a kiss.

"Great, actually," you tell him, and you two cuddle as you come down from your high. "But... I think now it's my turn to make you feel good," you tell him, your hand already wandering to the hem of his boxer briefs.

"Oh, my sweet Angel, we can take care of my needs another time; right now, it is all about you," he tells you, and you feel a little embarrassed about it. All you wanted to do was return the favor but to have him tell you that made you blush deeply, and you nodded before looking away.

"Hey, it's okay! There's no need to be embarrassed right now, but I don't want to overwhelm you with doing everything at once," he explains, and you nod as you look at him. When he leans in for a small kiss, you're already feeling better but also getting a little impatient as you let out a soft whine.

Before you know it, Sebastian is bare as he sits on his knees between your legs, and you're taking a good look at him. His hard cock is standing at attention against his tanned skin, pre-cum leaking from the tip and a large vein running along the bottom that you want to run your fingers and tongue over.

Before he leans forward, he rips open a condom packet that he brought with him, and he rolls it onto his cock. You two have been exclusive for quite a while, but he doesn't want to take any risks regardless, seeing how you're both not ready to have children yet.

"Ready, Angel?" Sebastian asks, and when you nod, he leans forward, grabbing hold of himself as he lines up with your entrance. He doesn't push in yet; instead, he looks at your face for discomfort, which he doesn't find.

"I'm ready, Sebastian," you tell him, your hand lying on his bicep as he slowly, gently pushes in, making you moan at the stretch of him. The feeling of his cock splitting you open has you almost going cross-eyed from the pleasure, and he carefully feeds inch after inch of him to your hungry pussy.

"That's it, Angel, you take my cock so beautifully. You look gorgeous when you're stuffed full," he groans against your lips, licking into your mouth as he bottoms out. You're both swallowing each other's sounds as you're getting used to him inside you and as Sebastian changes his position on top of you, he nudges your sweet spot inside you.

"S-Seb! Fuck!" another wave of arousal floods through you, having you moan loudly. They only intensify once he starts slowly thrusting in and out of you, and you can already feel your orgasm building quickly. With every glide in and out of your body, you clench around him, adding to his arousal, too.

"God, your pussy feels like heaven, taking me so well, too," he groans before picking up the pace, the sound of skin slapping against skin filling the room. It doesn't take long for both of you to reach your highs, and you fall over the edge together, Sebastian shooting his load into the condom before taking it off and throwing it in the trash.

As he collapses onto the bed, he pulls you with him, holding you close as you're both letting yourself recover from everything that just happened. The post-sex cuddles are Sebastian's favorite kind, and now that he can have them with you, the love of his life, he feels on top of the world.

"Do you want to shower or a bath, Angel?" he asks, and you opt for a bath, which Sebastian runs for you. When you let yourself sink in the warm water, he is gone to grab one more thing, and after, he joins in to have a relaxing bath together.

"I'm so lucky to have you, Angel, so fucking lucky to have an amazing woman by my side every single day," he whispers in your ear as he massages your body, and you melt into his touches with your back against his chest.

"I'm lucky too, Seb; I never would have thought I would end up loving someone as amazing, caring, and sweet as you," you tell him, and that's when Sebastian can't hold back any longer.

"Marry me, Angel," he tells you, and you shoot forward, looking back at him with shock. It's not that you don't want to marry him, but you're caught off-guard by his question, and you chuckle at the thought. He asked you to marry him in a bathtub!

"I want you to marry me, Angel. There's no one I love more than you, and I want you to become my wife," he says, and you nod, tears gathering in the corners of your eyes as Sebastian grabs the ring box from the side of the tub, the ring quickly placed on your finger.

"I love you so much!" you tell him before capturing his lips in a deep, passionate kiss. The next day, you post a photo on Instagram of your hand with the ring and the beautiful sight out of your hotel room in the background.

My forever ❤️ @ imsebastianstan is what the caption says; everyone is going wild. Congratulations are coming throughout the day, and you can't wait to become his wife. That same day, you never leave the hotel room, as Sebastian can't stop making love to you and calling you his future wife.

"I love you so much, my Angel, more than you'll ever know," he groans before his second orgasm of the day, and there will be many more throughout the rest of your vacation. It's one you'll never forget, and to top it all off, it'll be the start of the rest of your lives together.

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bucky-barnes-lover · 6 months

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Kinktober day 15: Kinks listed below

Fic: Sebastian Stan

Daddy turned Father:

Dad to be!Sebastian Stan x Wife!reader

Warnings: Slight pregnancy kink, Cursing, SMUT 18+, Pregnancy talk, Going to the Doctor's (Does that even count?)

W.C: 1305

I figure this didn't turn out great but I've had a busy week and I'm tired so, if u like it please re blog. Thanks

I'm sick. Really sick. Every Morning for the past 2 weeks I've been waking up with a horrible stomach ache and the need to vomit. I haven't told Sebastian though since he's been away filming for the past couple weeks. But, doing the logical thing I went to the doctor.

"So y/n, I think we'll do an ultrosound just to make sure you don't have a stomach bug or something anymore serious. You did however pass all the blood, heart and senses tests with flying colours so it cannot be anything got to do with your brain." Said the doctor.

"Thank goodness! I love my brain." I replied sarcastically.

"I'm sure most of us do y/n"

Dr. Mayladd led me over to the ultrasound room as she handed me a blue papery hospital gown. Addressing me to remove my shirt and put the gown on instead.

"Gosh that's scratchy" I complained making my way over to the examination chair, leaning back as far as the chair would go.

"You'll only have to wear it for a couple minutes, I'm sure you can handle that"

"Of course doctor" I moaned playfully, causing a small laugh to escape the Dr's perfect red lips.

"I'm going to spread some jelly on your stomach okay, it'll be a little bit cold but it won't be for long okay"

"Sure" I answered, boredom creeping into my voice.

"Oh y/n. You sound like an annoyed teenager, brighten up a bit. You could either get home to your husband knowing you have bowel cancer or are expecting a baby." She told me, sounding a little bit too enthusiastic talking about cancer.

"Yeah, thanks but I'd rather not have either"

"You don't want children?" The Dr asked me, sounding a little less excited.

I let out a loud sigh before explaining to the Dr exactly what I was thinking.

"Yes, I do. I do want children. It's just that Sebastian has been away filming for a good while and we never really discussed when we would want to start a family. So I'm not sure if this is the right time."

Dr. Mayland rubbed some cold blue jelly over my stomach, through the hole that was cut in a circle right over the tummy. Then she connected a couple wires to an ultrasound remote, which kind of took the shape of a jade roller, just thicker and electronic. She started rolling the remote across my stomach spreading the jelly with it.

Eyes focused on the computer machine as the remote scanned my skin. Suddenly a small shape, about the size of a blueberry came into view.

It was undeniably a baby.

"Well, you are pregnant and it looks as if you're about 7 weeks along. Would you like me to print off the photos?"

Said Dr. Mayladd as she continued scanning over my stomach.

"Yes please." I responded, overwhelmed at the fact that I am carrying a child.

"OK. Give me a second to do that."

The Dr. responded, a few seconds later I heard a faint buzzing sound and then she turned around to face me. A roll of what looked like Polaroids in her hand. Putting them in a small box, along with a card before she handed it to me. With a note of congratulations, I left the Dr's office.

The drive home was stressful. The radio was playing 'Starlight' by Taylor Swift. One of my favorite songs, but I couldn't pay attention to it. Crazy thoughts running through my brain. What if Seb doesn't want kids right now, What if the pregnancy goes wrong. What if, what if, was all I could think of right now.

As I arrived home, I almost drove away, seeing my husband's car in the driveway. Shit. How do I tell him?

Leaving all my thoughts in the backseat of the car, I unlocked the front door. Immediately greeted by soft kisses escalating down my neck.

"Hi baby." "How are you?" I asked him as he pecked my lips.

"I'm good. You?" He questioned, pointing towards the doctor's receipt in my hand.

"Oh, Well." I hesitated, struggling to find the words to say to him. Not knowing if I should even tell him right now.

"Well, I'm pregnant."

Sebastian stared at me for a couple seconds, clearly starstruck by the news that he's going to be a father.

"Y/n. Are you serious?"

"Yes. That's why I went to the doctor today. I've been sick almost every morning since you were away, which is ironic now that I think about it. Considering we had a pretty fun night a couple days before you went off for shooting."

"But yeah, I'm 7 weeks along." I uttered anxiously.

"Shit y/n. We're gonna be parents."

Sebastian yelled, happiness clear in his tone and visible in his full smile.

"That is if you want to keep it." He added on, seeing my scared expression.

"Yes, baby, I want to keep it, I'm just scared. We haven't really discussed this much, since you've been away a lot." I expressed.

"Doll, there is nobody else I would rather have children with than you. I love you with all my heart, please acknowledge that." He reasoned.

"Now. We have to celebrate" Sebastian continued.

Picking me up and carrying me up the stairs to our shared bedroom.

Running to the bed, I undress into my bra and panties, my husband doing the same.

"Babydoll, I'm gonna fuck you so good you'll have another baby in you soon enough" He chuckled as he unclipped my bra. Grabbing my breasts in his hands, kneading them as he trailed kisses up and down my neck.

Sweet moans escaped my lips all the while Sebastian sucked on the sensitive skin along my neck. I reached down to his groin and palmed him through his boxers, earning a desperate moan from him. Dropping to his knees, towering over me he grabbed my underwear, tugging as I lifted up my hips letting them slide down. Feeling Sebastian's rough fingers slide along my slit, into my wet hole.

"Damn Mama. You're so wet already. Wonder how well you could take my cock" He muttered, adding a second finger into my entrance. Pumping in and out. My moans grew more desperate as he pumped faster inside of me, rubbing my clit with his thumb. I knew he could feel I was close, because he stopped just as I was on the verge of cumming.

"Ahh. Seb, what was that for" I moaned out, annoyed at his act.

"Not so fast mama. Don't you think I would let you cum that easily without you cumming all over my cock." He growled.

Removing his boxers, he lined himself up with my entrance before thrusting his hips slowly. I groaned, feeling myself stretch as he worked his thick cock through me.

"Oh Seb" I moaned as he thrusted into me harder and harder. Hitting the right spot each and every time.

"Fuck Mama, you're so tight for me." He moaned. Bucking his hips against my own as his thrusts became much, much harder. Digging even deeper into me. Causing me to scream out his name. "Fuck Sebastian!!" I screamed, the pleasure almost too much. I felt Sebastian's fingers trace over my sensitive clit. Rubbing it in a soft circular motion.

My pussy clenched around his cock. So tight and so close. Sebastian's finger grazed my clit one more time, sending me over the edge. A couple moments later, after one last deep thrust, Sebastian came inside me.

"Fuck babydoll. You feel so good" He moaned, still working his cock inside me. I only moaned in response. The pleasure was overwhelming.

If this was what pregnancy would be like, I don't know why I'd be so scared, becoming a mum.

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buckys-wintersoldier · 25 days

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Falling pants | Evanstan

𝐏𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 -> Husband!Sebastian Stan x Actress!Wife!Reader x Husband!Chris Evans

𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲 -> Its the photoshooting for Captain America: The Winter Soldier and next to the photoshooting you have some funny stories to tell about Sebastian. But you're not the only one with funny stories about some of the actors.

𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭 -> 1.475

𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 -> (G) none, just fluff

𝐀/𝐍 -> I wanna thank my best friend @imtryingbuck for helping me to come up with the idea. I love youuuu.❤️❤️

𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬 -> 10 Years Anniversary CA:TWS | March 30 | Theme: TWS Cast | Photoshoot, social media, stunts, favourite cast member | @catws-anniversary

LGBT Bingo | N1 | Sebastian x Chris | @lgbtqbingo

Masterlist | Chris Evans Masterlist | Sebastian Stan Masterlist

“Chris, honey? Have you seen my tie?” Sebastian asks, slightly panicking when his tie isn’t there.

Chris chuckles about his messy husband, holding up the fabric Sebastian is looking for and walking closer to the other man.

“You mean this tie? It was with mine,” the blond man hands his husband the tie.

Black tie, white shirt, and dark pants — both men look really similar. Their outfits match yours.

“I’m nervous,” Seb confesses, running his fingers through his short, brown hair.

Chris is trying to get Sebastian’s tie in place while he stands just a few inches away from his husband.

“I know. So am I.”

The reason why they are both nervous is because this is the first event — even though it’s just a photo shoot — that they are attending as a married trouple. When it came out that the three of you were dating, it was chaos. Between people who never minded and supporters, there were also a lot of people hating you. You were the one who got most of the hate; most messages told you that you’re dating them only for their money because you can push one away when the other is too boring, and they called you a slut for loving two men. Telling you that the relationship and feelings between the three of you are only fake. Seb and Chris spent many days holding you in their warm embrace, comforting you, and trying all those tears caused by a few idiots who made you think that you’re destroying the relationship between Sebastian and Chris. Both of them made sure that they loved you just as much as they loved each other and that those comments wouldn’t change anything about it. And they showed you once again when they took you out for dinner to ask you if you wanted to marry them. You said yes, of course. The wedding was small, like the three of you wanted it to be, but it was perfect. Anthony Mackie, your best friend, walked you down the aisle, and your husbands had the biggest smile spread across their faces. But now it’s the first time you’re showing up as a married trouple for the photoshooting and interviews for the new movie Captain America: The Winter Soldier.

“But it’s going to be oke, Seb. You’ve got me and our girl,” Chris says, his soft voice giving Sebastian the comfort he needs to calm his nerves.

He then leans closer and captures the blond-haired man’s lips with his. A short but meaningful and loving kiss they share before they hear your footsteps. Both men turn their heads toward the door when you enter the room. You smile softly, and the men’s eyes roam over your body. Seb is the first one who gasps and stands in front of you with a dropped jaw. Chris chuckles at his husband, closing Seb’s mouth, before he starts drooling.

“Do I look oke?”

“Oke?” They answer in unison, and you blush softly.

“Baby, you don’t know how beautiful you are, do you? Making both of us hard when we just look at you,” Seb says, walking closer to you.

He is capturing your cheeks, then he licks his lips and presses his plump, soft ones into yours. The kiss takes away your breath for a moment. That man can kiss like he has never done anything else before. Chris can do it too; they both can take your breath away and make your knees go weak with just some soft touches and their beautiful, warm lips all over your body.

“Let’s go, or we are late. Ans we don’t wanna stop the people from seeing our pretty doll, huh,” Seb says, kissing you again, before he reaches out and waits for Chris to place his hand in the other man’s big hand.

Even though you’re working as an actress and a lot of people know you, some still don't. Most haters think that you’re just with the two men because of their money. But when you enter the room where Anthony and the other cast members are already, all the thoughts are out of your mind, and the smile is big across your lips.

“There she is. I really need to ask your husbands to burrow you for a night,” Anthony says, hugging you tightly.

“They already argue every night about who is the biggest spoon and who is the smallest spoon, so I don’t think they burrow me.”

Suddenly, you feel a big hand on your shoulder, pulling you back and against a broad chest. You know you have Sebastian standing behind you, his arm wrapped around your waist and the others placed on your shoulder.

“No one is going to burrow you, pretty girl,” he mumbles into your ear and kisses a trail down your neck.

"In five minutes, we are starting with the interviews and the photoshooting," one of the men who works there shouts through the room.

Sebastian wraps both of his arms around your waist. You look through the room to find your other husband; he is standing with Scarlett somewhere at the side and laughing, holding his hand to his chest like he always does when he is laughing.

"Isn't he adorable when he laughs like that?"

"He is. Just like you, baby," Seb says, causing you to blush and hide your face with your hands. "Don't hide your pretty face."

When everything is in the room, you're getting ready to start the photoshoot. First, Chris and Seb, because they want to show the return of Steve and Bucky together. Then they take photos of Chris, Anthony, and Scarlett, and when everyone gets combined with the person he is closely working with in the movie, you all are asked to get in front of the white front to make some more photos with the whole cast. Chris mumbles something into your ear, and you burst out laughing, looking at Seb, who rolls his eyes, knowing why his wife is laughing.

"No, Chris. Really?" He asks with a smirk, his blue eyes glistening playfully.

"Ohh- I feel like there is a story you wanna share with us? Looks like something funny," one of the interviewers says, and you nod eagerly.

The others from the cast look slightly confused until you nod down toward Sebastian's legs, and they understand, smirking before you clear your throat. Ready to tell them funny things that often happen on set.

"When we are home, you wish you wouldn't have said that, doll."

You slide your hand into Seb's, squeezing it softly. Then you look back at the people standing in front of you.

"During some scenes with the winter soldier, Sebastian needed to run over a car, and he fell over his own feet. His glasses were foggy, and he didn't see the place he was used to stepping on. Then he fell and slid the car down like it was a slide," you say, laughing softly. "And then his pants accidentally fell down a few times in the middle of the scene. It was pretty funny because the big, fearful Winter Soldier was standing there without his pants."

Sebastian laughs, scratching the back of his neck. His face is red, and his grip around his hand tightens.

"But-" Chris starts, and suddenly every pair of eyes lies on him. "He wasn't the only one who accidentally made funny things. Y/N was running from one place to another, and she was supposed to spring over a small place full of water. It turned out it wasn't that small, or she was too small for that. And when she shouted something to make us follow her, he jumped, and just a moment later she was lying completely wet in the swimming pool."

Your eyes widen slightly, and you look at Chris. Sebastian next to you burst out laughing, remembering the day exactly because he made a picture the moment you fell into it. He has it as his background, and you just can't convince him to change the background; he loves it too much. The way your hair is spread around in the water and you are lying flat in the small pool. Sebastian smirks, wrapping his arm around your waist to pull you closer and capture your lips with a short but soft kiss.

"And that, ladies and gentlemen, is my husband kissing my wife, but none of them gives me any attention at all," Chris says jokingly.

You roll your eyes, amused, reaching your hand out for Chris to take it, while you slowly push away from Seb with red cheeks and a wide smile on your lips. The way both men look at you when you laugh is nothing but pure love and adoration for the most beautiful woman in their lives — their everything, their love.

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sarahowritesostucky · 3 months

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A Fanfic for THAT Audition Clip

The ultimate in bad-dirty-wrong™️, I've chatted with a few fans in the past who've asked for this fic, so I've decided to write a lil' something.

THIS IS GONNA BE A VERY TRIGGERING PIECE OF FICTION, Y'ALL. Read ALL the tags and warnings below.

📖"One Last Job"

Rated: Explicit

Pairing: Sebastian Stan x Reader

🚨Tags: Non-con, kidnapping, Mafia! AU, interrogation, psychological manipulation, hurt/comfort, dirty talk, off-screen violence, off screen torture (non-graphic), implied past abuse, taunting, good cop/bad cop, dead-dove, dark!Sebastian, bondage, humiliation, emotional sadism, dacryphilia, dark fic, non-con touching, forced orgasm, bathing, soft!dark!Sebastian, basement wife, captured/held hostage, bad-dirty-wrong™️, (Note: Seb doesn't physically hurt the ofc/you)

Word Count: coming soon

Summary: The mob's "good cop" interrogator gives you a break from the guys upstairs, but he's got more insidious methods to break you.

["He doesn't like violence against women, but he's still paying off his debt to the Bratva, so he agrees to work on the girl as one last job."]

["She's a pretty little thing. It tugs on his heartstrings to see her sitting there: bound, tearful, hurting. But Sebastian is very good at what he does."]

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sergeantbarnessdoll · 7 months

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Sebby wants to have a dog after the interview with little puppies?

He is such a sweet one, so we need sweet puppies with Sebby, please.🫶🫶

I love this one!🥰 that’s one of my favorite interviews Seb has done🩵 Sebastian Stan and puppies is the cutest thing ever🥹

Puppy Love » Sebastian Stan

Pairings: Sebastian Stan x Reader

Summary: Sebastian’s girlfriend (the reader) surprises Sebastian with a puppy after the puppy interview.

Warnings: Fluff, language, nothing but cuteness and sweetness, crying (happy tears), kissing, pet names (baby, babe)

Note: The name I chose for the puppy is Mickey. Yes, I was thinking of Sebastian’s character Mickey Henry from Monday, but I was also thinking of Mickey Mouse when I came up with it. Y’all can think of a different name if you’d like!

Written on my phone so sorry if there’s any mistakes or typos.

GIF IS NOT MINE! Credit goes to the creators.

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“Did you watch it?!” Sebastian asks with excitement in his voice.

“Yes I did and it’s the cutest video ever!” You smiled, kissing his stubbly cheek.

Sebastian just got home from filming a video with puppies. He’s been taking about puppies nonstop since he got home. You’ve never seen him this happy and excited, except for when he gets a role in a new movie.

“Puppies are so cute, soft, and cuddly!” He smiles.

“They are!” You agreed.

“I wish I had one! That would be so cool!” He says.

You smiled to yourself and got to thinking. Sebastian always surprises you and buys you things so why not surprise him for a change. Sebastian has a meeting today and that’s perfect for what you’re going to do. You’re going to surprise him with a puppy. Lucky for you, one of your guys’ neighbors had puppies!

“What’s got you all smiley today?” Sebastian asks as he got dressed.

“Nothing in particular. Just my handsome boyfriend.” You smiled.

“Well, in that case, my beautiful girlfriend makes me smile.” He says with a smile.

Sebastian walked to the bed and kissed you sweetly.

“You know, I could be late to that meeting.” He says, smirking against your lips.

“I don’t think so, Mr. Stan.” You giggled, playfully pushing him away.

“How the hell could you turn down a fun offer like that?” He asks with a small laugh.

“Don’t get me wrong, I like the idea of it, but I have something important to do today.” You say, rubbing your hands up and down on his chest.

“I better be on your To Do list cause you’re on mine.” He says, kissing your lips again.

“Later! Now go!” You laughed, pushing him towards the door.

“Ok, ok! First, just let me…” He kisses and hugs you one more time.

“Seb!” You whined.

Sebastian grabs his things and pecks your lips one last time.

“I love you, baby!” Sebastian says, opening the door.

“I love you too, Sebby!” You say as he walked out of the door.

Once the door closed, you ran back to yours and his bedroom to get ready for the day. Then you went to the pet store to buy things a puppy might need. Like food, food and water dishes, a collar, toys, a bed, and other essentials puppies need. That’s when your favorite part of the day comes. Puppy time! You went to your neighbor’s house and luckily she had one puppy left.

“He’s so cute and tiny!” You say with a smile, holding a small white puppy.

“I’m sure Sebastian will love him.” Daniella, your neighbor, says.

“Oh he will! Well, I gotta get home before he does. Thank you so much, Daniella!” You smiled, giving her a quick hug.

“You’re welcome, Y/N! I hope he enjoys his surprise!” She says.

“Me too!” You say.

You left her house and walked back down the street to yours and Sebastian’s house. You had everything set up for the puppy. You just need to put the collar on him.

“Your new daddy should be home any minute!” You say.

Once you got the collar comfortably around the puppy’s neck, the door opened.

“Baby, I’m home! Where are you?” Sebastian’s voice rang through the house.

“Living room!” You shouted back.

You put the puppy on the floor and he ran up to Sebastian as soon as he walked into the living room. Sebastian’s eyes widened in shock and surprise.

“Y/N… where did this puppy come from?” He asks, looking down at the puppy.

“One of our neighbors. Isn’t he cute?” You asked.

“Yes, but what’s he doing here?” He asks, still looking at the puppy.

“He’s yours!” You smiled.

Sebastian looked at you and looked back at the puppy.

“Holy shit, are you serious?!” He asks, unable to control his excitement and emotions.

“Yes!” You say.

Sebastian picked up the tiny puppy and hugged him. The puppy gave Sebastian kisses all over his face. Tears of joy filled his eyes and rolled down his cheeks.

“Aww Sebby, don’t cry.” You say, wiping his tears away with your thumbs.

“I can’t help it. He’s so tiny and cute! This is the best present I’ve ever gotten!” He smiles.

Sebastian sat down on the couch with the puppy in his arms. You sat down next to them.

“What are you going to name him?” You asked, petting the puppy’s head.

“Umm…” Sebastian looks at the puppy for a moment. “Mickey.” He says.

“Like your character Mickey Henry from Monday?” You asked.

“Actually, I was thinking of Mickey Mouse.” He says with a smile.

“That’s adorable.” You smiled.

Sebastian leaned over and kissed you passionately.

“I love you so much, babe.” Sebastian says against your lips.

“I love you too, Sebby.” You say.

Mickey interrupted you guys with a squeaky bark making you two laugh and look down at him.

“Don’t worry, we didn’t forget about you, Mickey.” Sebastian says, giving him kisses.

You and Sebastian spent the rest of the day playing with Mickey. Sebastian took so many pictures of Mickey, sending them to everyone he knows. It’s safe to say that you and Mickey are Sebastian’s world.

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If y’all need me, I’m gonna rewatch the puppy interview with Sebastian Stan!🐶🩵

-Bucky’s Doll

#sebastian stan #sebastian stan characters #sebastian stan x reader #sebastian stan x y/n #sebastian stan x you #sebastian stan fluff #puppy interview

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evanstanhoney · 1 year

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Prettiest Girl In The World

a/n: this is my first seb fic, after forever of lurking. I hope it lives up! please let me know what you think I’ll be very curious.

⚠️warnings: D/s undertones, PRAISE KINK, aftercare, unprotected sex, creampie, porn without plot, Dom!Sebastian, Sub!reader

pairing: Sebastian Stan x reader

word count: 1.5K

“Say it.” Sebastian grunts, his forehead pressed against yours, hips slowing to an agonizing slow grind against yours.

You’d been at it for a while now just like this, with him slowly teasing you with his cock. Occasionally pulling out completely to play with your sensitive clit. And oh, boy were you sensitive, but even still you craved more. More of his lips on yours, more of his hands on your body, and more of his perfect cock pressing against your g-spot. You needed him, but here he was teasing.

In Sebastian’s mind what he’s really doing is teaching you a lesson. One that no matter how many times he’s tried to literally fuck into your head, you just can’t seem to grasp.

The lesson? That you are, in fact, the prettiest girl in the world.

A ridiculous notion to you, absurd even. But to your Sebastian, it was simply a fact. One that he has set out to prove to you time and time again, through every hug, kiss and touch, he was going to prove to you that you were the prettiest girl in the world. Which is how you ended up as you were. Pressed into the mattress, wrapped around Sebastian in every way, and whining.

“I said, say it.” He says again with a devious smirk to his lips. There was a fire behind his eyes, the one that seems to only burn for you. With the way he’s looking at you, the way he’s got his hand around your throat and the slight rasp in his voice, it makes you flutter around him and he can’t help but groan.

Biting your lip,you whine and begin to grind your hips up to meet his that have slowed to a stop.

“No,” he taunts, tightening the grip around your neck just a tad, “you say it or we’ll stop right now. Come on, baby. You can do it.”

“Sebastian” you groaned, squirming underneath him.

“Say it.” He whispers lips centimeters away from yours, his free hand, pressing your hips still into the mattress. “Come on. If you want me to move you’ll say it.”

“I - I’m the prettiest girl in the world.” And instantly Sebastian drew his hips forward, filling you once more.

“Keep going. Say it again”

“I’m the prettiest girl in the world.” You say more confidently, as his length slowly dragged back out of you to the tip.

“Good girl.” Sebastian praises, “Now, you stop. I stop. Got it?” He asks, planting a soft kiss to your cheek.

“Yes.”

“Good girl. Ready?”

“Please.” You whine.

“You know what to say.”

“I’m the prettiest girl in the world.” You began to chant, slow and drawn out at first, as you enjoyed the drag of his cock along your walls. But eventually it became something different entirely. It was short and fast as you were just barely able to breathe out the words as Sebastian's hips picked up speed, in a deep steady rhythm.

“Oh fuck, baby.” Sebastian groans into your neck, feeling your walls constrict around him. “Come on, you know what I want.” He pants, “Show me your a good girl, show me.”

“I’m” you whimper, your grip on his shoulders tightening as you inched closer and closer to orgasm, the familiar warmth already spreading beginning at your toes.

Sebastian lifts his head from your neck, resting his forehead on yours, a hand on your neck, the weight of it lit your every nerve on fire in the best way. “Please.” You were so close, right there. But the way Sebastian was moving, alternating speeds, had you dangling just at the edge, back and forth but not quite over it. And oh how you longed to take the leap.

Your whines are pitiful and if Sebastian weren’t making you feel so good you’d be embarrassed at just how desperate you sounded.

“Shhhh, baby. You don’t have to beg. I’m not going to stop, not until you come, okay. I just wanna take my time with my girl.”

“No, please, no.” You whine out rolling your head into the pillows

“You’re okay. I got you. But you gotta, shit, gotta keep talking baby. Say the magic words.” You look up at him with those eyes, slightly glossy now, that he swears he could get lost in. You nod vigorously and begin the chant again.

“I’m the prettiest girl in the world.” You whimper.

He leans down and pressing his lips to yours, swallowing each of your delicious moans. He truly couldn’t get enough of you. “You feel so good baby, you know that?” He asks bringing his hand up to caress your cheek, and you bite your lips at the praise, letting your eyes fall shut. At that Sebastian coos down at you, his arms on either side of your head, cradling you close. You pull him as close to you as you could, allowing his weight to press you further into the mattress.

“I’m the prettiest girl in the world.” You squeak out breathlessly.

Sebastian delivers a particularly hard thrust that manages to hit that soft spot inside of you, forcing your grip on him to tighten and your eyes to snap shut.

“No,no. Look at me, baby. Open your eyes.” He commands, voice deep and gravely. Your eyes flutter open, looking into his ocean blues, and that nearly sends you over the edge,alone. “There she is,” he smirks, “There’s my good fucking girl. Eyes on me. Keep those eyes on me, okay Beautiful?” You nod, reach up and tangle your fingers in his hair, bring him down for a kiss, that’s less of a kiss and more so just the two of you breathing each other in, lips pressed together. Sebastian, nips at your bottom lip, making you groan, and your legs snap tighter around his waist, “You’re doing so fucking good for me, taking me so well. Just like always, huh?” He asks, a glint in his eye. He can see you’re in that floaty space where everything feels warm, and the only thing you can sense is him. You’re so close that it hurts, he can feel the way that you’re tightening around him, somehow getting sloppier and tighter with each stroke. He’s got you just where he wants you.

Your chanting stopped, but Sebastian hasn’t stopped, still buried deep inside you. “Words, babe.”

“Yes, just - just like always…Sebastian.”

It’s the wonton way in which you say his name, your glassy eyes looking deep into his ocean blues that gets him close, that makes him believe you’ve learned your lesson.

“You’re my good girl?”

“Yes.”

“Then show me. Come with me. Come on my cock baby. Let me feel you-”

Just those words, that’s all you needed to allow yourself to fall apart, as you come around him, eyes baring into his, as he spills into you in hot thick ropes seconds after. He leans his forehead against yours, thrusts hard and sloppy as he fucks you through both of your orgasms. “Oh fuck. Fuck baby. There you go. Good girl. So fucking beautiful for me.”

His hips slow to a deep grind, and he crashes his lips to yours in a hungry kiss.

After he feels your heart has slowed down a bit he pulls away, drawing a moan from you. “Stay.” You pout. He smiles at that, kissing your forehead, before leaning down planting kisses up your neck, still buried inside you.

You reached up playing with his hair, lightly scratching at his scalp, making him hum into your neck. The two of you laid like that for who knows how long, basking in the sensations of each other. Your hands in his hair, and his cock slowly softening inside you, but still keeping you full, with his lips lazily leaving a trail up your neck, occasionally nipping and sucking.

“You keep that up and I’m gonna roll us over for round two.” You whisper.

Sebastian chuckles into your skin, planting a final kiss at your collar bone, before meeting your lazy gaze. “Is that a promise?” You playfully roll your eyes. Of course he’s down for round two. With you he was insatiable it seemed. His lips found yours, in a sweet peck, “Was the edging too much?”

“Not at all. A little annoying having you slow down when I was right there, but the end result was worth it.”

“Sorry I came so soon, but you said my name and I just-”

You looked over at the alarm clock on your night stand. Sure Sebastian usually let you come at least twice before ever thinking of himself, but you hadn’t just had a short session either. You’d been at it for nearly an hour, so you were more than satisfied to say the least.

“Sebastian, trust me. It’s okay. You made me feel amazing.You always do”

He smiles down at you sheepishly, kissing the corner of your mouth, “Good.” Slowly he leaned up and began to slowly remove himself from your sensitive pussy. You let out a little sigh, at the loss, but your given a soft peck to the forehead as a consolation.“You okay? Sensitive?”

“Just a little.”

“Sorry, baby.”

“Don’t be. You took care of me.” You smile.

“Anything, for the prettiest girl in the world.”

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sebastiansluts · 3 months

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Anon Ask - Sebastian Stan

Anon Ask: naked scooter ride- reader is nervous bc she's been sheltered her whole life and it's her first big movie. seb goes to see her in dressing room, notices she's on edge. never had a man see her before so she's self conscious; not a creepy way Seb offers if she wants just him to see her first before they start filming instead of a whole film crew; fluffy and smutty- vaginal cockwarming

I hope you like this love!! It got kinda long haha ❤️

Sebastian Stan x Reader; everyone is above age; first time, virgin!reader, vaginal cockwarming, handjob, aftercare

ANY HATE WILL BE DELETED THIS IS A JUDGEMENT FREE ZONE DON'T LIKE, DON'T INTERACT; MINORS DO NOT INTERACT 18+

You were sitting in your dressing trailer, wearing only a thin, silky robe, something you had been given to wear until it was time to shoot. You still couldn’t believe you were really here- not only were you in Greece, far away from home, you were on the set of your first real movie, and you still couldn’t believe you had agreed to this. You were about to be naked, fully nude, in front of god knows how many people, and you could barely stand to look at yourself in the mirror.

‘Maybe it wouldn’t be that bad,’ you reasoned with yourself, glancing down at the robe covering your breasts. ‘Maybe no one will notice how your one breast is larger than the other, and one nipple doesn’t quite point straight, and how there’s that lumpy skin of a stomach, and-’

A knock on your door startled you out of your self-conscious thoughts, and you quickly stood, making sure the robe covered you completely, and opened the door. Your costar, Sebastian stood opposite you, also wearing a robe, nearly identical to yours, which relaxed you a little. Then you met his eyes and all that tension was back as you were stunned by that brilliant blue.

“Hey, they’re nearly ready for us, you wanna head on over?” Sebastian asked, and you bit your lip, hesitating.

“Um, yeah…just let me check my hair?” you said, reaching up to tug on it nervously, your other arm crossed in front of your chest. You quickly turned around, walking back to the bathroom in your trailer, and breathing quickly. You sat down on the closed toilet, hearing Sebastian take a breath in like he was going to say something, then nothing. You didn’t think he had left, but you couldn’t ask him to go either.

“Everything alright?” Sebastian finally did ask, and you sighed, putting your face in your hands, elbows on your knees.

“No,” you groaned, and there was the sound of footsteps then you were looking through your fingers at Sebastian in the mirror.

“Can I come in?” Sebastian asked gently, and you nodded, huffing another sigh when he knelt down in front of you, staring at you with concern in his eyes. “Are you okay?”

You nodded, then shook your head, then nodded again, laughing pathetically. “I’m fine, I just- no one’s ever seen me naked before, let alone thousands. I don’t know what I was doing thinking I could do this! No one’s going to think I’m beautiful, everyone’s going to know how ugly I am, and-”

“Whoa! Hold on, you agreed to do a movie with a nude scooter ride through Greece and no one’s seen you naked before? That’s a lot of strength and courage right there,” Sebastian said, and you paused, feeling warm at his admiration.

“I- I just, I didn’t quite realize how much we were going to be nude,” you said quietly, and Sebastian shook his head.

“Damn first agents never tell you the whole story,” he muttered, looking at you with soft eyes, and you felt a flutter stirring in your belly, that you tried to quell. “I’m sorry hon, they really should’ve told you everything. Are you sure you still want to do this movie? It’s not too late to find someone else-”

“No!” you cried, putting your hands on Sebastian’s shoulders, as if you could keep yourself there with him. His eyes widened, and so did yours, and you quickly pulled your hands back into your lap, realizing how close you were to him. You sat back, your cheeks dark red in embarrassment. “I mean, I want to do this.”

Sebastian grinned, nodding and standing up. “Then let’s go do this,” he said, holding his hand out to you. You took it, nodding as you stood up.

“Yeah, I can do this, it’s not that big a deal, just jump in the deep end…and drown!” You let go of Sebastian’s hand, having walked out into the main area of your trailer and gotten too close to the door. “I can’t do it, I can’t have hundreds of people see me naked for the first time, all at once, I just can’t do it!”

“Hey, hey, angel, you’re doing great okay? We made it out of the bathroom, that’s progress. And, at the risk of sounding like a total creep- would it help if I saw you naked first? Just one person as opposed to the hundreds in downtown Athens?”

“I- um, maybe? I think, I think yeah, maybe that would help. Like you said, just one person first. Um…do you think you could maybe like, close your eyes?” Sebastian nodded, closing his eyes immediately. You breathed out a sigh of relief, before taking a deep breath, trying to steel your nerves. You slowly undid the tie at your waist, letting the robe fall open, exposing yourself.

Your heart was beating wildly and you desperately wanted to cover up, but you grit your teeth and dropped your robe to the ground, whispering, “Okay.”

Sebastian’s eyes didn’t open immediately, but slowly, starting at your eyes, smiling gently, before his gaze traveled down. Down to your collarbones, and then he was staring at your chest, and your cheeks were hot because you could feel your nipples hardening in the chill. His eyes kept moving, down to your tummy, that you tried not to suck in, desperate to look appealing but also be honest, down to your mound, over your thighs, before coming back up.

“Angel…” Sebastian whispered, something like awe in his tone, as his eyes trailed down your body again. You flushed, shivering as you saw that his gaze was full of- something, you weren’t sure what, but it wasn’t disgust.

“Sweetheart, the world’ll have no trouble falling in love with you,” Sebastian muttered, hand raising like he wanted to reach out and touch you, before falling back to his side. You realized you were longing for that touch, aching when you didn’t get it. “Anyways, I don’t think you’ll have any problems, but if anyone so much as looks at you wrong, I want you to tell me. I’ll keep you safe, won’t let anything happen. If you’re uncomfortable with something, say so, and we’ll see if we can’t change that.”

You smiled at Sebastian, feeling better about your decision to do this by the minute. So much so that you had forgotten you were still naked, until Sebastian glanced down and cleared his throat.

“You uh, might wanna put that back on before we go out there.” You weren’t sure why he seemed so awkward, until you bent down without warning to grab your robe, and saw that Sebastian’s was tenting partially. You swallowed hard as you stood up, your cheeks hot again as you couldn’t look him in the eye.

“Sorry angel, I just- you’re so fucking beautiful, just standing here in front of me…No, I’m sorry, it’s not professional-” Sebastian said, but cut off as you continued to stand in front of him, holding your robe. “You gonna put that back on?”

“Do you want me to?” you asked quietly, biting your lip as you tried to read the situation. You hoped you weren’t wrong, because Sebastian was everything you’d been waiting for.

“Aw sweetheart, that’s not- I shouldn’t- we shouldn’t- Oh hell,” Sebastian swore, stepping forwards and cupping your face in his hands. You dropped your robe, startled, and he leaned in slowly, giving you time to pull away, before he kissed you.

You moaned into the kiss, embarrassment hitting you but before you could pull away, Sebastian was groaning in response, his hands sliding down your neck, over your shoulders and down your arms to grab onto your waist.

You gasped and Sebastian moved his lips to your neck, sucking lightly before moving on. “Wanna sit down?” he murmured against your skin and you nodded desperately, stumbling along with him as he guided you to the couch. He pulled you down with him, straddling his lap, his dick pressing into your stomach through his robe.

“I want-” You glanced down, hands pulling at his robe, uncovering his dick, and biting your lip again at the size of it.

“Don’t have to do anything angel,” Sebastian reminded you, and you nodded, but you couldn’t look away. It was big, thick and heavy in your hands, warmer than you expected.

“I want you in me,” you whispered, and Sebastian breathed heavily, nodding slowly.

“Okay baby, we can do that. Here, you just- you just sit and slide down, there you go, now slide…” His dick was positioned at your entrance and you paused before sinking down onto him. You pressed your face into his shoulder as you were stretched, the feeling more foreign than you expected.

“Atta girl, that’s it, just like that,” Sebastian encouraged you, his hands on your hips, helping ease you down onto his dick. Your breaths came faster as you were impaled, until it felt like something gave way and you were suddenly full, almost uncomfortably so, and Sebastian was swearing.

“Fuck, angel, that’s so good, you’re such a good girl, fucking took all of me,” he groaned, his hands flexing on your hips. You whimpered, aching and full, until Sebastian brought his lips back to yours, kissing you deeply and making you shift forwards, his dick suddenly pressing a spot inside you that had you keening.

“S-Seb! Oh!” You cried, hips shaking slightly, before settling, your body relaxing on top of Sebastian’s, your head on his chest, feeling comfortable and strangely safe. “There we go sweetheart, you just sit here for a bit, take some deep breaths. Don’t worry about anything, I’m here. I’ll take care of you, angel,” Sebastian murmured into the top of your head, pressing kisses there as he spoke.

You could feel him inside you, weighted and huge, but the more you breathed, the more you relaxed, and the more you could feel little twitches and throbs from his dick. Sebastian’s hands were soft against your waist, stroking your hips and back as you laid against him. You were aching again, but in a different way now, your hips trying to shift minutely but Sebastian still noticed.

“Need something, angel?” he asked, and you nodded, forehead pressed to his bare chest, kissing it before tucking your chin over his shoulder. “I gotcha sweetheart, you just hang on there okay?”

Sebastian began lifting your hips slightly, then he dropped you back down just as slow. You buried your face in his neck, trying to muffle the moan that came out of you.

“Yeah, that’s a girl, we’ll be nice and gentle, hm? Keep it slow and steady, mhm,” Sebastian murmured in your ear, as he kept raising and lowering you on his dick, your walls clamping down every time.

“I- S-Sebastian, I think- I think I’m gonna-” you cut off with a cry, spasming around his cock as you came, sitting on Sebastian’s lap again, his fingers between you, rubbing at your clit until you were whimpering. He stopped, lifting his fingers to his mouth and tasting you on them, his eyes getting darker.

You slumped against his chest again as Sebastian gripped your hips a bit tighter, lifting you up and off of his dick, but keeping you close. He brought his hand to his dick, between the two of you, and began jacking it, his knuckles bumping against your tummy but he didn’t seem to care. You mouthed at his neck and his one hand tightened on your hips, cum splashing up between you, coating your breasts and his pecs, dripping down your torsos.

Sebastian was breathing heavily through his nose, kissing your temple, and holding you close. After a few moments, he gently started to shift you off his lap and onto the couch cushion, your mind a little hazy and confused.

“Where…?” you tried to ask, but couldn’t finish the question.

“Just cleaning up angel, I’ll be right back,” Sebastian muttered quietly, before walking off. You floated for a bit, as he wiped between your legs gently, and cleaned off your breasts and stomach. Then he was back, murmuring in your ear, “Hey angel, think you can sit up for me? Drink a little water?”

You nodded, sighing happily as you opened your eyes, Sebastian helping you sit up, before sitting next to you, handing you a bottle of water. You sipped at it, realizing you didn’t care about your state of undress anymore, you felt safe with him.

“I’m ready to do the scene,” you said, and Sebastian looked into your eyes deeply, as if making sure he believed you. He nodded slowly, then leaned in, kissing you languidly before pulling back.

“Alright angel, let’s go film us a movie!”

As you walked out to the set, you felt more comfortable than ever, in large part due to the fact that Sebastian was holding your hand. You felt warm all over, and when he let go, to take his robe off, he looked at you with encouragement. You took yours off too, and climbed onto the scooter behind him.

Sebastian held your thigh as you listened to the director tell you exactly what he wanted. Sebastian's thumb stroked your skin when your breath hitched, and you nodded, reassuring yourself and him that you were okay.

The trailer that the two of you were hooked up to started, and Sebastian moved his hand to the handlebars. You wrapped your arms around his waist and leaned in.

"Thank you," you whispered as everyone was getting ready.

"For what?" Sebastian whispered back.

"Helping me believe I can do this."

Sebastian turned his head and quickly kissed your cheek, before turning back to the camera crew. You buried your face in his neck, flushing bright red, but loving it.

"And in 3...2...1...Action!"

#rose answers #anon ask #smut #no y/n #sebastian stan #sebastian stan smut #sebastian stan x reader #sebastian stan x y/n #sebastian stan x you

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faithshouseofchaos · 2 months

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Who are your favorite writers?

Ooh that a good question I have quiet a few

Starting with the moots

@vivwritesfics loving hooked on a feeling but shy has other great works

@toasttt11 — she got me into hockey and has really good hockey x oc fics

@norrisleclercf1 Nat was one of the first F1 writers I followed

@disneyprincemuke — Noelle is carrying the Logan Sargent tag in her back and we as a Logan loving society Stan her for that

@embrosegraves I love her kimi fics even if she only has a few

Now onto non moots

@lorarri — I love her fics I know she sees me quite often in her notifications

@enchantecafe I recently read an Oscar fic that was dirty enough to make a nun blush and when I say dirty and smutty I mean (I blush every time I read it it called my girl

@theemporium — has really good stuff here inexperienced!luke Hughes fic is 🫠🫠 and she has other stuff that really great Cece was also one of the first F1 blogs that I followed (I’m responsible for professor!Seb i think I’m gonna go resurrect him the the great beyond)

@starkwlkr — baby Ruby Jules has latched herself onto me

@charlesslut16 I once requested a Daniel Ricciardo x plus sized reader smut and news flash I still read it even if it was months ago

@thef1diary — little big fan is in so adorable we love soft max

@cheriladycl01 — loving the rookie prodigy series

@archiverstappen — love the cat sitter series

@fxrmuladaydreams — pornstar seb series is a must

@f1driverszona dark fics galore 🤭🫠

@lucyrose191 — I love her fics especially her kimi fics (I’m biased because I love that man it’s no secret)

#faiths inboxes 📥📨

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thatsmzbitchtoyou · 3 months

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A Patient Man Ch. 2

One week later

“Y/N!” Sebastian burst into her hotel room with the key card she gave him.

“Seb!” she yelled back as she came out of the bathroom, her makeup artist and hairdresser finishing getting her ready for another day of interviews on the press tour. He looked her over, her hair done in an intricate braid, her signature style on full display with her clothes and bright green wedges that made him wonder what she would look like with only them on.

“Wow, love, you look beautiful,” he breathed.

She smiled, putting her earrings on, and looked him over as well. “Thank you, honey,” he beamed at the pet name. “You look pretty snazzy yourself, sir.” His eyes slightly widened at the second pet name, but he quickly recovered and gave her a smirk.

“All for you, sweet cheeks.”

She giggled, her cheeks blushing a soft pink that he just wanted to kiss. “You ready to go?” she asked, “We could walk down to the car together.”

“Yes!” Sebastian said a little too quickly.

As they made their way down to the lobby, Sebastian got progressively more excited. He had arranged a surprise for Y/N and couldn’t wait to see her reaction. She seemed to notice his newfound giddiness and eyed him warily. “What’s up with you? Did you do something?”

He blushed and avoided her eyes, “No, why would you say that?”

“Mhm,” she hummed, squinting her eyes at him and popping an eyebrow up in suspicion. The elevator doors thankfully opened and he grabbed her hand to drag her out so they could get to the surprise more quickly.

“Seb, what are you doing? What’s going on—“ Y/N stopped suddenly when she saw who was in front of her.

“Mama!” Lulu and Ollie screamed, running full sprint where they had been talking to their grandparents by the doors in the lobby. Y/N immediately broke down into tears, sinking to her knees so she could catch them both. They launched themselves into her arms and laughed as she squeezed them tight, kissing them all over their faces. Sebastian had taken a step back to let them have a moment, watching the family reunion with a sappy smile on his face. He heard a click and looked up to see a person catching the moment on their phone, smiling from both seeing some famous faces as well as the cuteness of the situation. Sebastian decided to step in their line of sight to make it harder to record, and knelt down next to the kids.

“Was this a good surprise?” he asked tentatively as Y/N tried wiping away some of her tears, still holding her children as close to her as possible.

Y/N looked at him with watery eyes, lower lip quivering, and shook her head affirmatively. Lulu and Ollie noticed him. “Sebby!” He smiled wide at them as they hurled themselves at him next, and he fell over from the force of the little bodies hitting him. “Hey my munchkins!” he laughed as they climbed all over him, squeezing him as hard as they could.

Y/N looked on smiling like an idiot, wiping the last of her tears away. As Sebastian played with them she looked at her parents who had been flown in with the kids. They both smiled at her and the kids loving Sebastian so much. They were too young to remember their father very well, and she was happy that the kids had someone like a father figure to look up to and have back in their lives. Y/N had been feeling the fluttering of emotions she hadn’t felt in over 2 years, and as much as it scared her, she couldn’t stop smiling at the scene before her.

6 months later

Sebastian Stan and Y/N are starring in a new movie together, again! They’ve been looking very cozy lately and we’re wondering, is the chemistry on-screen translating to off-screen romance? Y/N will be taking on a daring new role as a burlesque dancer turned nanny working for Sebastian’s character as a single dad to a young girl. Will she be able to pull it off? We can’t wait to see!

Sebastian couldn’t believe it when he had auditioned for the part, got the callback, and showed up for the screen tests that Y/N would be there as his co-star. He had been silently ecstatic, trying to play it cool when he saw her there waiting. Sebastian had been given the script by his agent and had liked the story, thinking it would be an interesting part to play in a more romantic comedy type of movie, taking a small break from the more intense characters he’d been playing over the past few years.

He’d been in a romantic relationship with her character in the Marvel Cinematic Universe, and had loved every minute of it, but now he was getting to play a different type of relationship with her that would turn romantic as well. He would be lying if he said he wasn’t a little too turned on by the fact that she would be doing a lap dance on him for a scene.

“Alright my dudes, today is the day!” the director yelled out. They had shot most of the movie already within the last few months and only had a week left. Y/N had been practicing pole dancing and burlesque dancing for the role, and was getting pretty good at it. This last week would be her shooting the burlesque scenes with Sebastian’s character at a burlesque club. She actually quite enjoyed it, and her kids would go to the gym with her as she practiced and learned new moves. Lulu liked to try swinging around on another pole as Y/N did her choreographed routine for the scene. Sebastian had met them all once at the gym before going to a family dinner. He had seen Y/N finishing up her routine, and had had to hide for a minute to get himself to calm down and make the bulge in his pants go away. He didn’t know how he was going to handle the lap dance scene today. There would be no acting in that scene on his part.

“We’re shooting the scene that we’ve all been waiting for today,” the director went on. Everyone started to “ooh” at Y/N as she stood there in her robe, and she cheekily posed although her cheeks were burning. Sebastian had a few crew members give him a little nudges and wiggle their eyebrows at him. He just smiled, trying not to let on how excited he actually was for today. He looked at Y/N and could see that although she was putting on a nonchalant front she was extremely nervous. They had been in close proximity and intimate situations with each other before for the previous movie, and she was generally a physical person, but this was a very different, much more sexually charged situation than what they had experienced together before.

Y/N hadn’t been intimate with anyone since her husband died, and had barely dated recently, but it was never anything serious or physical. Sebastian felt the protective urge to pull her away from the group, but the director was speaking again, giving a rundown of the schedule for the day. It was all intimate moments today, and while Sebastian was excited, he knew he had to be patient with Y/N. It would be a long day for her.

They dove right into the pole dancing, where Sebastian’s single father character on a night out with his work friends is taken to a burlesque club and sees a dancer that he recognizes as his live-in nanny on the stage. The director called action and Y/N took off with the music, getting lost in the resonant beats, her supple body sliding up and down the pole then slowly twirling to the floor where she started crawling along the small stage. Sebastian was supposed to look surprised and slightly angry during this scene upon realizing the dancer is his nanny, but he felt like he was failing miserably. He could feel his eyes were wide as saucers, his mouth hanging open, hands balled into fists to stop himself from palming the growing tent in his pants, willing himself to think of unattractive things to make it go away. The other male actors in the scene were whooping and hollering as she interacted with those close to the stage, making him furious that they got to see her this way, that it wasn’t just all for him. Finally the song ended and Y/N did her final move and posed, a coy smile on her face, and Sebastian remembered himself, quickly contorting his face into a scowl for the camera at the last second.

“Cut!” the director yelled and started clapping as he went over to Y/N who was still sitting on the stage, moving to a more comfortable position, trying to cover herself a little more with her arms across her chest. “You’re amazing, gorgeous, sublime, I can’t even handle it!” he exclaimed, making her smile slightly. “We’re just gonna run it a couple more times to get more angles, then we should be done,” he said, taking her hands in his. She smiled wider and said something quietly to him that made him laugh. He then turned to Sebastian, who didn’t dare stand up yet. “Very good, Seb,” he said as he walked over to where he sat, then when he was closer in earshot slyly said, “You looked like you were enjoying yourself.” Sebastian blushed and looked away, finally getting the bulge to disappear from the embarrassment of the situation. “It’s okay,” the director said quietly as Sebastian stood up, “but you should probably go talk to her, tell her she did a good job. She’s feeling a little exposed.” Sebastian immediately looked back to Y/N as a dresser was giving her the robe to cover herself again and the actors near her were giving her high fives, making him quickly walk over. As he approached, Y/N started looking anywhere but him, giving him a glance here and there.

“Hey Seb,” she said, looking down, adjusting the strap around the robe.

“Hey hun,” he smiled slightly, “how are you feeling doing all this?”

Y/N shrugged, still playing with the strap on the robe. Sebastian felt that protective surge come over him again and pulled her to the side away from everyone else.

“Y/N, it’s okay to feel a bit awkward and exposed. I did the first time I did a love scene,” he said quietly. She looked up at him then, eyes tight and apprehensive.

“Really?” she whispered.

“Oh yeah,” he chuckled, putting his hands in his pockets. “Being basically naked, tons of people and cameras watching and catching every little move you make, and the idea that millions of people would see it when the movie came out? It was terrifying.” He stepped a little closer, taking her hands off the strap she was still holding tightly. He squeezed her hands and she squeezed his back. “But you were amazing up there,” he murmured, his voice becoming more husky than usual. “You have nothing to worry about. People are going to love you in this movie and in this role. I know you feel a little weird right now, and that’s okay, it’s valid. Just embrace it and the day will go by faster,” he then winked at her to lighten the mood.

Y/N giggled at that, and looked down at his hands again, giving them an extra hard squeeze before looking back up at him. “I’m nervous about later today for our other scene,” she said softly.

Sebastian furrowed his brow quizzically, “Why? We’ve been in intimate scenes before.”

“Well yeah, but…” she started, then bit her lip. Sebastian wished she wouldn’t do that, it was too sexy. “Those other scenes were kissing and hugging and mostly mild compared to me giving you a fucking lap dance!”

He threw his head back in a laugh, and pulled her into a hug. She slapped his chest as he laughed at her, but couldn’t help but to laugh along with him.

“You got me there, sweetie,” he laughed, then gave her a kiss on the top of her head that barely reached just under his chin. “But it’s going to be okay, it’s just me. We can do this.”

Y/N sighed into his chest. “I know we’ll be fine, I just…” she then pulled back and looked down. “I haven’t actually been intimate with anyone for a while, so this feels kinda…big.”

Sebastian’s heart broke for her then. He gave her a small smile, and as her eyes started to well up with tears of anxiety he quickly cupped her cheeks and swiped under her eyes with his thumbs.

“Hey, just breathe okay?” he said quietly, moving forward and crouching slightly so he could put his forehead against hers as he held her face in his hands. “You can trust me, okay? It’s just me. I’m sure you’re feeling anxiety and nerves, and probably a little scared, right?” Y/N nodded as she gripped his wrists. “That’s okay. When we get to it, just focus on me and you, nobody else, got it? Just you and me, babe. Just you and me.” He looked deeply in her eyes as she stared up at him. She seemed to be looking for something as her eyes looked back and forth between his. Her stare made him feel self-conscious but he didn’t dare look away, letting himself indulge in this little moment. She seemed to like what she found as she blinked a couple times and then gave him a smile. Sebastian smiled back at her as she gripped his wrists a little harder one more time, then rubbed the tip of her nose on his nose, making him laugh. She would be okay. He’d make sure of it.

Later that night

It was time. The lap dance scene was kicking off in a matter of minutes, the scenes leading up to it had been shot and her entrance into the room was done, now it was time for the actual dance. Y/N had only practiced it on a chair with nobody in it or with the choreographer, and so far it didn’t feel as sexual to her as it was about to. Y/N was wringing her hands, trying to keep her breathing even as Sebastian sat down in the chair in the middle of the private room in the burlesque club. Sebastian looked over to her standing in the corner and lifted his hand up to her to come forward. She quickly walked to him and put her hand in his outstretched one. He smiled reassuringly at her and rubbed her knuckles with his thumb. She puffed out a bit of air between her lips and smiled back at him. He winked and pulled her closer so he could speak in her ear as the loud music was playing in the background.

“Just remember to have fun and play along. It’s you and me. Just you and me,” he whispered so only she could hear. His gravelly voice made Y/N shiver slightly, and she stood back up and winked at him. He chuckled at that and let her hand go.

“Everybody in position! Let’s get this done and go home!” the director yelled over the music. “Light check! Good, sound check! Good, good. Now, Y/N, you ready?”

Y/N got in position, took a deep breath and let it out, then gave him the thumbs up. “Great, and cue music!”

The moment the song “Touch It” by Ariana Grande came on, Y/N seemed to slip into her own little world. She began to sway to the music, her hands gliding up her body and into her hair, tugging at her locks, then slipping her fingers through the strands and up above her head. She seemed to almost be slithering her way towards Sebastian as she twirled. She sank to her knees, then tipped her upper body forward so she was on all fours and began crawling towards him. Even though they had gone over what she was going to do since the dance was choreographed and rehearsed, Sebastian still wasn’t prepared for just how erotic it would be. Y/N finally reached him, touching his knees first to hoist herself up and after a few smooth moves lithely set herself on his lap. He kept his hands in fists at his sides, both for the character he was playing and also for himself. He wasn’t sure he’d be able to make his hands behave once he was allowed to touch her. Right on cue she took his hands and set them on her hips, and he gripped them tightly, trying to ground himself in the moment. She was a vision, with her hair slightly messy, a slight sheen of sweat on her brow and her bright lidded eyes looking at him hungrily. He wanted so badly for that look to be real.

At the rise of the music in one of the last choruses she reached up and ran her fingers through his longer hair that he had grown out for this movie. She gave his hair a good tug, making his head fall back, and he couldn’t stop the moan that bubbled past his lips from how good it felt. Y/N didn’t let it distract her and leaned forward and licked his exposed neck, giving his pulse point a nip, then rubbing her nose along his neck to the soft spot just below his ear and sucking it softly. Sebastian was harder than he could ever remember being before. Y/N finished her dance as the music died down, doing her choreographed last few moves, then slid off of him and made her exit from the room, her hips swaying in her tiny outfit.

Sebastian didn’t dare move, his eyes blown wide as he watched her and his hands back into tight fists resting on his knees. The music finally stopped and the lights went up again.

“CUT!” the director screamed. “Yes! Yes, Y/N, that was amazing!” he praised her as she shyly came back through the door, arms covering her chest again as she fidgeted with the small shorts she had on. He gave her a quick hug and then put his hands on her shoulders. Sebastian felt a sting of jealousy towards the man for touching her, but still couldn’t move due to his painful, raging boner. Y/N just smiled lightly at the director.

“It was so good. We’re just going to need you to sit on his lap and do some more dancing for a few more takes so we can get some more camera angles, k? I know it's weird, but we’ll only be doing this for a little bit longer, I promise,” the director said quietly to her as the cameramen and sound people were moving everything around frantically trying to get to the next position. Y/N just nodded resolutely. The director looked over at Sebastian. “You good with that?” Sebastian just nodded as well, trying to shrug off that this delicious torture wasn’t over yet.

“Ok people, places! Music! ACTION!”

Y/N picked up the choreography right where the music started, and sat in Sebastian’s lap again. She put his hands in position on her hips again, and ground down on his lap. “Y/N! If it’s okay, can Sebastian put his hands on your back and your butt?” the director yelled over the music. Y/N’s body seemed to stutter for just a second, but she quickly recovered and pushed his hands down til they cupped her buttcheeks, giving his hands a squeeze to let him know it was okay. Sebastian’s heart felt like it would literally leap out of his throat at any second, and his eyes fluttered shut at the sensation of getting to touch her like this. He knew it was wrong, but it felt so right, so he took advantage of the situation. He only held her butt for a second before moving his hands up her back, fisting her tiny outfit in his hands to pull her closer to his body, pushing her down further onto his erection, trying to relieve some of the bulge with the friction. Y/N’s eyes widened, her jaw dropping after feeling just how hard and large he was pressed up against her groin. She gripped his shoulders as he pushed her closer, her nose bumping with his, and she felt herself get lost in the moment. Forgetting the choreography, she just enjoyed the feeling of him against her, his large hands splayed across her back, his broad chest heaving with his deep breaths, her legs wrapped around his waist. Y/N quickly collected herself as the music progressed into a pivotal chorus high note, and quickly ran her fingers through his hair again, pulling his head back. This time the moan he let out rumbled in his chest and was much closer to her than the first time, and she trembled from the resonance of it. She once again licked his neck along his pulse point, sucking the soft spot below his ear, and loved how she could feel him cup her buttcheeks again and pull her down on him again. She hadn’t felt this intimate, this exposed, this sexual and this wanted in a long time, and let herself revel in the feelings she was having towards Sebastian.

“CUT!” the director called out again. Y/N stopped grinding, slowly releasing his hair but stayed sitting on his lap, her arms wrapped around his neck. Sebastian closed his eyes, trying not to scream at the director while also being extremely thankful that Y/N didn’t get up. His cheeks were flaring crimson in embarrassment, his head hanging in shame at being caught enjoying himself.

“It’s looking great you guys. Seb, you good?” the director asked as he stood next to them, a smirk pulling at his lips. Sebastian didn’t look up, just gave him a quick thumbs up. The director chuckled. “Alright, just one more angle that I’m wanting then we’ll be done, k? Y/N, you feeling okay? I hope it wasn’t too much for him to touch you some more.”

“No, no, it’s fine. I’m okay,” Y/N said steadily, squeezing the back of Sebastian’s neck lightly, trying to let him know that it really was okay. Sebastian tapped her leg lightly in response.

“Alright, we’re just going to do one more shot from above, then we’ll be done for the day. So let’s start just about a minute back in the music, alright? Alright. LIGHTS! MUSIC! ACTION!”

Y/N started slowly grinding against Sebastian’s hips again, but this time after pulling his head back by his hair and kissing his neck, she ran her manicured fingernails down his chest. Sebastian tried as hard as he could to not become completely overwhelmed by the sensations, he really did. But nothing could prepare him for just how good it felt for her nails to scratch and slightly pinch his nipples as she grinded on his crotch and sucked on his neck, and next thing he knew, he let out a guttural grunt as he came in his pants, his hips involuntarily snapping up to meet hers, his eyes rolling back into his fluttering eyelids and mouth gaping open. Y/N gasped, her hand freezing against his chest and the other still in his hair, feeling his heartbeat quicken and an extra warmth seep through his jeans underneath her. The music died down and the lights slowly came back up again. Neither of them had heard the director say “cut!” as Sebastian’s grip on Y/N’s hips tightened, keeping his eyes tightly shut as he hung his head.

Sebastian knew that Y/N could tell what had happened, and he didn’t dare open his eyes to look at her reaction. She kept her hands on his chest, too stunned to move.

“Great job you guys! We’re done for the day with you two. Go back to your trailers and take cold showers, huh?” the director laughed at both of them as the crewmembers around them quickly packed everything up and cleaned up the room. Sebastian still didn’t move, and he was confused why Y/N hadn’t either. It wasn’t until the room had become quiet that Sebastian finally felt her start to slip off his lap, pulling herself up onto her feet. He let her slip through his fingers, putting his hands in fists on his knees again, refusing to look up at her. He was too embarrassed, too ashamed, and what was worse was that the moment had been caught on camera. The whole world was going to see it.

“Seb,” Y/N spoke quietly. Sebastian’s brow tightened at her voice. “Seb, please look at me,” she pleaded, her voice intimidatingly soft. He minutely shook his head, his longer hair tickling his cheeks, trying to hide the furious blush on his face, feeling like he could cry at any moment. He felt her kneel down in front of him, her hands settling on top of his fists.

“Sebastian Stan, look at me,” she commanded him, her voice more stern now. He opened his eyes in surprise at her tone, but could see her expression didn’t match it. Her eyes were sparkling with a hint of mirth, a small, coy smirk pulling at her lips as her eyes traced his face. “Seb, it’s okay. I’m not embarrassed, you shouldn’t be either. I’m sure these things happen all the time in situations like this,” she spoke softly again, rubbing his hands until they eased out of the fists he had them in. He let out a long sigh, eyes closing again as he tried to maintain better composure.

“I’m sorry, Y/N,” he whispered. Y/N only giggled at him and continued rubbing his hands.

“It’s alright, honey, ‘m serious. You don’t need to apologize. I’m fine, really.”

He pulled his hands from underneath hers and rubbed his eyes as she smiled reassuringly at him, and he finally smiled back, relief painting his features at how understanding and kind she was about the whole thing. He held his hands out to her and she gingerly placed hers back into them. “I’m still sorry, though. I’ve never done that during intimate or sexual scenes that I’ve shot before. I guess this time I just...I...ugh, goddamn Y/L/N,” he chuckled, which made her laugh.

“I’ll take that as a compliment,” she said as she squeezed his hands, then pushed herself up onto her feet and stood before him. He couldn’t help but check her out with her this close in the light in an outfit that would barely qualify as underwear. She reached out to give him a hug, which he gladly accepted. Her breasts pressed against his face, standing in between his legs as he eagerly wrapped his arms around her middle, pulling her as close as appropriately possible within the moment. He breathed in her scent as they just stayed there, both of them trying to get their bearings back after such an intense afternoon.

“Seb?,” she spoke again as she pulled slightly away from him and stood before him again. “Yeah?” he looked up at her quizzically. She gave him a lopsided grin and leaned down so that her face was right in front of him, his eyes widening as she was barely half an inch from his face. Her sweet breath fanned over his face as she sighed openly. “You looked beautiful when you came,” she whispered, her eyes flicking to his lips then back to his eyes. Sebastian’s jaw dropped comically as his eyebrows shot up his forehead. Y/N scrunched her nose at him as she leaned a little bit forward and rubbed the tip of her nose on his, then quickly stood straight again and winked at him as she turned and walked away, the swing in her hips back as she sauntered off the set.

Sebastian stared after her, feeling his cock leak some more at her words. Once she was out of eyesight, and he hoped out of earshot, he moaned again and palmed himself through his now ruined costume pants. He really didn’t want to explain that to the costume designer.

#sebastian stan x reader #sebastian stan #bucky barnes #marvel #smut #slow burn #sorry not sorry #celebrity fanfic

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stuckymonkey · 8 months

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The Closet

Sebastian Stan

Pairing - sebastian stan x fem!reader

Summary - y/n is finally moving in with her boyfriend, sebastian, and they are having difficulty over deciding who gets what closet space.

Warnings - use of y/n, female reader, implications of sexy times

Word count - 1k

a/n - basically just fluff and sebastian being an amazing and caring boyfriend!

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Three suitcases, two duffle bags and five boxes were packed into Sebastian's spacious room. The walls were painted a caramel brown with cream bedsheets and matching pillows. There was an adjacent bathroom with a bath to the left and a shower to the right.

Our rug was a rose pink that went well with our white tiled floors. I loved those floors, they always felt nice and cool during certain...moments.

In the bedroom there were also two large windows, a couch in the corner and a massive closet, which leads me to my current problem. Sebastian is too good at sharing. I have insisted constantly on getting my own space, like a dresser or something so he doesn't have to share his personal space with me.

"Y/n, sweetheart, light of my life, I want nothing more than to share this space with you." His arms encircled my waist as he tried to convince me. "You live here now baby girl, this is your space now too." his eyes searched mine, waiting for me to disagree with him. "But it's your home, and-" "Our. Our home, y/n." he looked at me knowingly, and I felt like his gaze was daring me to try and disagree with him once more.

"But Seb, you've lived here for longer than I have, and you have the right to-" "y/n! We're sharing closet space, not discussing human rights, sweetheart. I know what my rights are, and I have the right to share my closet with you. I only take up like a quarter of it anyway! Now will you stop being stubborn and start helping me unpack?" he asked with a soft smile.

I threaded my hands through his hair and pulled him in for a soft and slow kiss, overwhelmed by his ability to be so giving and welcoming. I felt truly adored by him. I pulled away and gave him one last peck before going to put one of my records on my record player, one of the first things we had unpacked.

I chose Taylor Swift's re-recorded Red album, my all time favourite. It felt appropriate for starting such an important new chapter of my life, and I knew I wanted to remember this day for the rest of my life.

We started unpacking my clothes next, starting with shirts. I hung them up in a colour coded order, just like I had at my place. Sebastian knew this and did his best to help me organize my shirts by colour. Soon we moved on to folding my pants and placing them in the drawers that were under the hanging section of my side of the closet. I felt hands grab my hips and his chin came to rest on my right shoulder.

His warm breath fanned over my neck and he started to sway his body in time with the song that was playing. I slowly spun around and placed my hands on his lower back after I finished folding. His eyes were closed and he rested his forehead against mine. I loved this man with my whole heart and being.

His eyes opened as the song finished, his lips moved into a soft smile before connecting with my forehead. I moved my cheek to rest on his chest, moving closer and holding him tighter as the next song came on.

Sebastian sat on the couch with my feet gently tucked under his legs. I watched his side profile from my position on the couch. He was so handsome, the corners of his eyes crinkled as he laughed at a scene from the movie we were watching. His movements jostled the popcorn bowl resting on his lap.

I slowly snuck my feet out from under him, deciding instead to move to lean into his side. He hummed and kissed the crown of my hair, wrapping his arm around me securely. "I love you y/n" He smiled down at me. I played with his soft hair, "I love you too Sebastian."

The movie ended with us cuddled up, and me drawing circles on the back of Sebastian's hand with my thumb. I always loved his hands. They were so gentle and delicate all while being sexy and strong. I picked it up and kissed it. Suddenly he picked me up, holding the backs of my knees and my back, carrying me bridal style.

"What are you doing?" I giggled. "Bringing my Queen to her new bed." he kissed my cheek as he set me down on our comfy bed, closing the curtains before joining me. "I love you y/n/n. Thank you for being here." he said, pressing a gentle and loving kiss to my lips. I returned the action, "I love you too, and thank you for allowing me into your life."

#marvel fanfiction #mcu #marvel mcu #sebastian stan #seb stan #sebastian stan fanfiction #sebastian stan fanfic #fanfiction #sebaastian stan x y/n #sebastian stan x female reader #sebastian stan x fem!reader #sebastian stan x you #sebastian stan x reader

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imyourbratzdoll · 2 years

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𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅

week 2 - day 8 - kinktober - sharing kink and cuckolding - boyfriend chris evans and his best friend sebastian stan x girlfriend reader

warning - sharing kink and cuckolding

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18+ only please, the headers aren’t mine and the gif is made by the incredible @lilacevans, thank you so much! I’m so sorry for constantly annoying you haha💗

Warnings and Reminders - Please do not plagiarise, copy, repost/republish, adapt, or translate any of my work on any social media platforms, apps, or third-party sites. The only platforms I post my work on are: Tumblr and Wattpad. I do not own any character of any franchise (Marvel etc.) All my works are fiction and may be dark or triggering content: READ ALL WARNINGS BEFORE PROCEEDING.

Chris wraps his arms around his petite girlfriend, his face buried into her neck as he kisses her gently, feeling her squirm against the bulge forming in his jeans. Cute little giggles leave her, and her pretty green dress flows over his lap. “Chris… Stop…” She falls back as laughter fills the room, his hands tickling her sides and covering her in kisses.

“What’s wrong, baby? I’m just giving you some loving.” Chris continues to tickle and kiss before there’s a knock at the door. He smiles. “That must be Seb. You excited to see him, bubba?” A giant smile breaks out onto your face when you hear that it is Sebastian. You nod excitedly. You jump off Chris’s lap before rushing to the door and opening it.

“Sebastian!” The small woman jumps into his arms, wrapping her legs around his body as she squeals lightly. His arms quickly wrap around her, so she doesn’t fall. Sebastian greets her with a tight squeeze and a kiss on the cheek before he looks over her shoulder and looks at Chris, both with a dark look in their eyes and smirks on their lips. Sebastian walks inside the house, having Y/n still latched tightly onto him, his hands resting under her ass, subtly squeezing it every now and then.

“How’s my little bunny doing?” He questions as they sit on the couch. Chris sits on an armchair facing his girlfriend and best friend. His legs are spread as he sits back, a bulge pressing tightly against his pants, thinking about what will come soon.

“I’m good! Chris bought me this new dress. Do you like it?!” Y/n leans back, trying to show off her dress, not knowing that she’s subtly rubbing herself against his bulge. Sebastian’s hands grip her hips, holding back a groan as his eyes slowly trail down her body, taking in the dress that fits perfectly against her body. A hand comes up, slightly grazing her breast as he inspects the dress. A soft moan falls from her lips before she turns a bright red.

“It’s pretty, bunny. Chris did good.” Sebastian looks over to his friend, watching as he gives a slight nod as his eyes fall onto his girlfriend’s ass. Sebastian’s hands move down her body before landing on her cheeks, squeezing them before pulling her closer to his body. Her core rubs against his bulge whilst she falls into his chest, and a squeak falls from her lips. Y/n’s face buries into Sebastian’s neck as embarrassment fills her features, not noticing the looks the two men are sharing as Sebastian slowly starts to move your hips against him.

“Bubba.” You hum, turning slightly to look at Chris, “Sebastian here has been having a really tough time lately, and you're going to make him feel better, okay?” You nod, eyes wide, before a hand turns you to face them again. You begin to get lost in the pretty blue eyes, not noticing a hand slip under your dress. A soft moan falls from your lips as Sebastian’s fingers connect with your little button. He groans, remembering Chris told him that you never wear anything underneath unless told otherwise, and you jerk back at the touch. Your hands quickly move down and try to cover yourself, one hand trying to push him away from your princess parts.

“N–no, you can’t touch there… Only daddy can.” Y/n’s eyes fill with tears, her plump lips pouting as she quickly looks at her boyfriend, who isn’t making a move to tell his friend no. “D–daddy… It wasn’t me, I–I didn’t… Please don’t be mad.” Soft cries leave her lips as tears roll down her face. Chris and Sebastian can feel themselves harden more as her sobs fill the room, thinking she did something wrong. Little moans escape her as Sebastian continues to rub her little button, and Chris just gives her a soft smile.

“It’s okay, baby girl. Daddy’s not mad, but you have to be good for Sebastian, okay? Do whatever he wants, understand, bubba?” A full-blown grin breaks out onto his face as his girl gives a little nod, his eyes connect with Sebastian’s, and he gives another nod. As Sebastian is rubbing you, his other hand goes down to his jeans and unzips them, slowly taking out the heavy member. Before directing it to his best friend’s girlfriend’s little hole, his leaking tip rests against her, causing a gasp to leave her lips. Her head swiftly turns to face him whilst staring at him wide-eyed.

“Don’t worry, Bunny. I’ll be real gentle.” His cock slips inside her, causing a pleasured whine to leave her lips at the feel and stretch. Sebastian’s hand rests against your cheek, speaking soft words as his member continues to deepen. “You’re so tight, little bunny. Doing so good for me, making me feel so much better.” Once he’s completely bottomed out, his hands grip your hips and start to move them. He lets out grunts, not used to feeling something so nice and tight, and his heart warms as he feels so lucky.

Chris leans back, his hands moving down to his bulge as he rubs himself, eyes dark and full of lust at the sight before him. He didn’t think he would like watching his best friend fuck his girlfriend, but the way his cock throbs says otherwise. He slowly unzips his jeans, and Chris pulls his thick member out, his angry tip leaking with pre-cum. His big veiny hands wrap around the length, slowly moving up and down the base. His tongue darts out of his mouth as he licks his lips, watching Sebastian spin you around so that you are facing him.

Bringing your dress up so Chris can see Sebastian’s cock thrusting in and out of your tight hole. His eyes dance up to your face, locking eyes with you as you slowly become fucked out, your mouth drooling, half-lidded eyes as a loud whine leaves your lips when Sebastian thrusts hard into your little sweet spot. He leans forward, staring at your boyfriend as he whispers into your ear, “feels good, doesn’t it, bunny? I bet I feel even better than your little boyfriend over there.” A deep growl feels the room, causing Y/n to clench around Sebastian’s thick member. His grip tightens as a moan escapes him.

“N–no... Want my daddy.” A hiccup leaves your mouth, making grabby hands toward your loving boyfriend, getting distracted as your eyes drift down to his thick veiny cock. Your eyes cross, drool starting to seep out of your mouth as you focus on the movements of Chris’s hand, overwhelmed by the pleasure you are feeling. Suddenly you’re moved, bent over the coffee table as Sebastian stands and starts to pound into your cunt. Your tiny hands reach out and grip onto the table's edge, screams filling the air.

Chris stands, eyes still connected with his girl’s, before he moves closer and grabs her head and softly strokes her hair. Her mouth opens as his cock is placed in front of her face. Chris guides his cock to her mouth and orders her to suck. His soul leaves his body as she starts to suck, her moans turning into vibrations around him, making him feel that he won’t last long.

Sebastian continues to pummel deep inside, both hands holding her hips as his pace picks up. Grunts and moans fill the room, “your girl feels amazing, Chris – Fuck – Why’d you not share her a long time ago?” His eyes start to cross, feeling his end approaching, Y/n’s body being pushed and pulled between the two as one thrusts inside her mouth and the other her cunt.

Chris lovingly held the back of her head as he thrusts fast into her tiny mouth, his gaze focused on her plump lips that wrapped perfectly around his vast member, loving the way his girl had a dazed look on her face. Little licks and sucks here and there, wanting to taste him more as she moves herself back into the other man. “Cause she’s mine, Sebastian. Don’t get any ideas.” A darkening growl leaves him as his movements speed up.

Both men are going harder and faster as their end is nearing, “Cum, baby girl”, Y/n’s tiny cunt pulsates around Seb’s cock as she cums hard, her pussy clenching and unclenching wildly around the handsome man. As her screams are cut short by Chris’s god-like cock, both men’s heads throwback as they cum. Sebastian empties himself inside her used and abused cunt before slowly pulling out and falling back into the couch.

Chris continues to thrust as he empties himself deep down Y/n’s throat, feeling her gag and choke whilst swallowing the thick cum and lapping up the rest as he pulls his cock out. Wanting and needing his taste, once Chris pulls his softening cock out, he tucks himself back into his pants before grabbing his girlfriend and picking her up, stroking her hair softly as he watches her eyes close. He places a soft kiss against her forehead as Sebastian stands, tucking himself back into his pants as well. They look at each other and smirk.

Sebastian walks over, placing a hand on her cheek as her eyes slowly and confusingly open, “Don’t worry, Little Bunny. We aren’t done with you yet.” Dark chuckles leave both men as they head to the bedroom.

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Sebastian Stan x fem!Reader

Summary: Seb knows what he wants for his 40th birthday, and he wants you to give it to him...

Words: 1k

Warnings: spanking, fingering (f receiving), dirty talk, name calling (slut), pet names (baby, sweetheart), squirting, p in v sex (unprotected, creampie), slight breeding kink, slight orgasm denial

a/n: wanted to get this out much earlier today but my plans were thrown all out of wack and I got home late. oh well lol it's short and nasty just like-- nvm.. hbd old man 😜🥰🥳

unbeta'd, edited by me. if you see any errors, no you didn't :)

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"Y'know usually the birthday boy is the one on the receiving end of any birthday punishments," you tease Sebastian over your shoulder as he helps you unzip your dress. "I should be laying forty punches into those beefy arms of yours. What do you say? Twenty on each side?"

Your dress finally falls to the floor after a few strategic pushes over your curves. Turning in his arms with his hands still on your hips, you grab his biceps and give them a squeeze.

"My birthday, my rules," Sebastian teases, his eyes crinkling at the corners as his smile grows.

Slowly he leans into you, tugging you close by your waist until your stomach is flush against the hard length filling the front of his slacks.

His breath is hot by your ear as he whispers, "Don't you wanna be a good girl for me?"

He presses a kiss to your jaw and leans back, keeping himself pressed to you except now his large hands are framing the sides of your face.

"You asked what I wanted for my birthday. I want you, spread out on my lap and taking a spanking like the good little slut you are."

Your focus is on his pink lips as he speaks. The way they pout when he coos at you for already nodding your head in agreement. Your eyes flutter shut when he leans in with those soft lips to press into yours with a delicate kiss.

His hands move you where he wants you as he nudges into your mouth with his tongue, searching for your heat. When you give in, relent to his curling touch, his enveloping heat, he groans, his dick twitching in his slacks.

He pants into your mouth when you separate, almost desperate in his need to claim your body now. But you have to give him his present first.

Sebastian pulls you down into his lap, his cock pressing firm into your side. Your warm flesh exposed against the hard line of his zipper.

Thanks to a lack of fabric covering your ass from the thong you wore, Sebastian was already palming your cheeks. Lightly caressing them, giving a trying squeeze here and there as you squirmed in his lap.

"What was it you said before? Twenty on each side?"

You gasp as a firm slap lands on your right cheek.

"Count. You miss one and we start over."

"One," you say with a shaky breath as you frantically nod.

"Good girl."

Another slap, this time on the left.

"Two."

It's easy to keep it up for the first ten, after that the slaps come at varying speeds and you stumble a bit.

"Fou- No! Fifteen!"

Tears are welling at the corners of your eyes like a damn threatening to break.

"Watch it, sweetheart. If you're not careful we'll be here all night."

You want to scoff at the smile in his voice because of course he wouldn't mind tearing up your ass till the sun comes up. But you'd like to be able to walk tomorrow. And all that does come out of your mouth is a warbled, sobbed, "no!"

"Then behave."

You do, you really try to be good. But, fuck, he's not making it easy.

"Look at you. My perfect little slut."

Sebastian stops somewhere in the 20s to peel your panties to the side and admire the way your slick clings to them. His middle finger runs through your soaked folds.

"Such a pretty pussy, sweetheart. Doing so well for me."

He spreads your pussy open, your exposed hole winking at him, clenching and desperate to be filled with something, anything.

"Please, I need -- I need it, need you. Please!"

You sob at his touch, begging and crazed for it.

Either from pity or his own based needs, Sebastian gives in and slowly inserts his middle finger into your tight cunt.

The sound of it, sloppy and wet, would almost be embarrassing if you weren't so far gone already.

"Fuck, sweetheart. You're so wet, fuck."

He watches his finger slide in and out before adding a second. The moment you're filled to the brim another slap lands and you're back to counting. You struggle for a moment to remember where you left off at, but once you do Sebastian is fucking into you in time with the cracks across your cheeks. A pulsing rhythm that makes your body hum. Your core is tightening, your walls squeezing against his invasion as he picks up speed.

You're down to your last five when you feel it. You're gonna come and fast but you can't. He won't let you until he's done, until it's over.

Screaming, crying, begging, anything to let you come as you count down slowly from five. The slaps getting harder, his fingers hammering impossibly fast into your cunt.

"That's it, baby, one more," he coaxes you as your body shakes, your pussy squelching against his hand. "One more and you can come. Fuck you're perfect."

You don't know if that last part was to you or him but you don't care.

Sebastian's hand comes down in one final slap and the second you scream "forty" he tears his hand from your gushing cunt, rubbing his soaked hand over your clit as you spray him and the bed, prolonging your orgasm as much as he can.

"Fuck! Goddamn. Messy little slut."

Sebastian throws you on the bed behind him, face down while he undoes his pants. Damn near ready to bust all over himself, he slams into your pussy. Holding you down by the hips and taking you like he's feral and trying to fucking breed you.

The outside of his trousers rubs raw against your ass but you couldn't care less when you're coming around his cock, delirious and drooling into the mattress.

"Fuck!"

Sebastian shouts as he stills, grinding his hips into your backside as he fills you to the brim, coating your slick walls in his molten hot spunk.

He lays down on top of you, careful not to put his full weight on you, but just enough to surround you, make you feel safe in his arms. They cage you in as he presses wet kisses down your neck, over your shoulders.

His eyes snap open when you mumble something under him, almost incoherent from your position. Sebastian quickly moves, lifting up on his elbows because he's not quite ready to fully move away from you yet.

"Sorry, sweetheart. What was that?"

"I said," you turn to smile at him over your shoulder, "Happy birthday, old man'."

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